Chapter 1087: The King of Sword Prison

When Yang Xiaotian was fusing the dragon body of the ancestor of the Light Dragon Clan and the dragon clan's magic medicine in the Unmanned Mountains, the Invincible Sect, Chaos City, and the Qiankun Sword Sect were all frantically looking for Yang Xiaotian.

However, they searched all over the Chaos Continent and never found Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian left the Unmanned Mountains and drove the Vast Sea Boat forward at a high speed.

"It seems that I have to modify the Vast Sea Boat." Yang Xiaotian thought to himself.

Although the Vast Sea Boat is extremely fast, flies very steadily, and has no spatial fluctuations, it is still conspicuous when flying.

If the Vast Sea Boat can hide in the void when flying, it would be perfect.

However, the Vast Sea Boat was made by Liang Li, the ancestor of Kaitian Academy. It is not easy to modify it with his current strength.

And the materials he needs to find are extremely scarce.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaotian saw a huge city standing on the desert in front of him from a distance.

"Is that Jingjue City?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

"Yes, sir, the front is the Jingjue Desert, and that city is Jingjue City." Zhushen King said respectfully.

After swallowing the holy water of heaven and Yang Xiaotian's elixir to heal their injuries in the past few years, Zhushen King, Red Haired Old Demon and others have completely recovered from their injuries.

The dark forbidden power in Meng Bingxue's body has also eased a lot.

"Jingjue City!" Hearing that the city in front is Jingjue City, Yang Xiaotian's eyes turned cold: "The Invincible Sect has a branch in front, right?"

"Not only the Invincible Sect, but also the Qiankun Sword Sect has a branch in front." The Red Haired Old Demon said, staring at the Jingjue City in front with bloodshot eyes: "And the person in charge of the Jingjue City branch of the Invincible Sect is the little disciple of Wudi Zhantian."

The little disciple of Wudi Zhantian?

Then collect some interest first!

Yang Xiaotian's eyes were murderous: "Let's go to Jingjue City!" Then he drove the Hanhai Boat to Jingjue City.

Just as Yang Xiaotian was flying towards Jingjue City, Sun Shaoqing, a young disciple of Wudi Zhantian, looked down in the main hall of the Wudimen branch of Jingjue City, and said to the Wudimen disciples below: "Has Yang Xiaotian not been found yet?"

"Sir, not yet." A manager stepped forward and said, "We have mobilized all the forces below, but we still can't find Yang Xiaotian."

"The Chaos Continent is very large. If Yang Xiaotian wants to hide, it will be difficult to find him."

Sun Shaoqing said in a deep voice: "The Chaos Continent has been completely blocked now. Yang Xiaotian must still be in the Chaos Continent. His Majesty has ordered that Yang Xiaotian must be found before Chaos City!"

"Mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized and find him for me!"

"Tell the people below that anyone who finds Yang Xiaotian will be rewarded with 4 billion divine spirit stones."

When the Wudimen disciples heard this, they were all excited and responded respectfully.

At this moment, suddenly, a loud bang sounded. Sun Shaoqing was about to stand up in shock, and then he saw a huge fist force breaking through the walls and blasting towards the hall.

Even if the power of the hall's formation was surging, it could not stop the fist force, and was instantly blasted by the fist force, and the fist force blasted into the hall like a dragon.

The disciples of the Wudi Sect in the hall were constantly being plowed away.

Sun Shaoqing was shocked and was about to dodge in a panic, but he was still half a step slower and was hit by the fist force. Sun Shaoqing felt that he was hit by a terrifying mountain, and the whole person was shot backwards and blasted through the hall.

The fist wave took him to the end of the palace.

Sun Shaoqing vomited blood, and was shocked and angry: "Who is it?!" He shouted fiercely.

But then he saw a young man in a blue shirt walking with a beautiful woman in an ice-blue dress along the fist hole blasted by the fist force.

Six old men followed behind him.

The moment he saw the young man in blue, Sun Shaoqing's face was horrified: "Yang Xiaotian!"

These days, he followed the orders of his master Wudi Zhantian and tried his best to find Yang Xiaotian, but when Yang Xiaotian really appeared in front of him, he realized the infinite fear in his heart.

"I heard you were looking for me." Yang Xiaotian stepped in front of Sun Shaoqing and looked at him indifferently.

Sun Shaoqing looked at the coldness and murderous intent in Yang Xiaotian's eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Yang Xiaotian, we are just following orders."

"I know." Yang Xiaotian said, and the magic sword appeared in his hand.

Sun Shaoqing's face changed drastically, and he saw the magic sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand falling.

The sword light passed, bringing up a blood mist.

Sun Shaoqing's head rolled to the ground.

"I also know that you are Wudi Zhantian's disciple." Yang Xiaotian looked at Sun Shaoqing's rolling head coldly.

A moment later, Yang Xiaotian and Zhu Shenwang came out of the treasure house of the Jingjue City branch of the Wudimen, driving the Hanhai Boat to break through the air and leave.

In this way, every time Yang Xiaotian passed a city with an invincible gate or a branch of Chaos City, he would stop for a while, deal with some people, move the other party's treasure house, and then leave, and then continue on his way.

Now, what Yang Xiaotian lacked most was the Holy Water of Heavenly Dao. In this way, he replenished a lot of Holy Water of Heavenly Dao.

However, along the way, Yang Xiaotian also encountered countless sieges and assassinations.

One of the biggest sieges was when he passed a certain sea area, hundreds of thousands of assassins suddenly rushed out.

After a fight, when hundreds of thousands of assassins were dealt with by Yang Xiaotian and others, the entire sea area was blood red, and it was impossible to tell which was sea water and which was blood!

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Yang Xiaotian held two swords, covered in blood, and came to the last dying assassin leader, and the magic sword in his hand pierced directly through the opponent's throat.

The tip of the sword came out from the back of his neck.

"Sword Prison Tower." Yang Xiaotian drew his sword.

The sea area became redder again.

This last assassin came from the Sword Prison Tower.

After dealing with the last assassin leader of the Sword Prison Tower, Yang Xiaotian looked at the end of the sea.

After fighting all the way, not far ahead was the edge of the Chaos Continent.

As long as they passed through, they could leave the Chaos Continent.

Then the sea would be wide and free for fish to jump.

After a short breath, Yang Xiaotian and his companions continued to drive the spaceship forward, and finally saw the edge of the Chaos Continent and the endless starry sky beyond the edge.

But at the edge of the Chaos Continent, there was a wave.

No, that was not the vast waves, but the imperial army!

The boundless imperial army, with no end in sight, was forming one killing formation after another to wait in a ditch.

After countless sieges, assassinations and nonsense before, Yang Xiaotian didn't waste any more words this time, holding two swords in both hands, and said coldly: "Kill!"

Then the eight heaven-defying divine bodies urged, and directly drove the spaceship to kill.

Meng Bingxue waved her hands constantly, and the snow and ice in the sky were gorgeous and brilliant in the sun.

The God-Slaying King's sword energy continued to bloom.

The red-haired old demon, the four ghost witch demons and six people's demon energy flooded the world.

The sound of killing shook the sky.

Several people plowed a bloody path in the waves, but were soon swallowed by the waves again. When the waves swallowed, several people plowed a bloody path again.

Yang Xiaotian could no longer remember how many bloody paths he had killed, and then the bloody paths continued to be swallowed by the opponent.

When Yang Xiaotian and his men finally killed their way into the endless starry sky, they saw that the waves of the imperial army behind them had become sparse.

However, just as Yang Xiaotian left the Chaos Continent and entered the endless starry sky, suddenly a sword light fell from the void. This sword light was extremely weak at first, so weak that it could not be seen, but it suddenly became bigger and pointed directly at Yang Xiaotian's eyebrows!

Looking at this sword light, Yang Xiaotian suddenly thought of a person, the King of Sword Prison!